Sad and AloneA Story by Space QueenWrote this after my best friend died. I will always have you in my heart, MS.Sad
and Alone A
gust of wind blew past me making rustling noise as it swept the leaves along
the trail. It
was a bright June afternoon Kids
are playing in the park Boys
shoved each other and playfully wrestle to find out who’s the strongest amongst
them. Girls
giggled as they rode the merry-go-around. Families
gathered around picnic baskets for lunch. Everyone was enjoying themselves in the park. But not me! You
see, I just got my heart ripped out of my chest when my best friend died. It’s
been a week now since her death. I
stood there watching the people having fun. Yes, fun! That’s what I crave. I
wonder how long it will take for me to smile again. For the jolly to resume in
me. I can assure myself that my life will never be the same again. She
was my best friend, my soulmate. |